This Hope

in #writing4 years ago

This Hope

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Feel your presence
inhabits an old hut
with the drizzle now wet the chest
reliving
when we are bathed in rain
running around in a puddle

cool through the joints starting to get cold
longing to freeze silence without blasphemy
what are you doing?
My heart is asking
will you remember when the two of us ...

My conscience
will always be loyal
promise of my love
will never be ambiguous
harbored hope
pending heart's desire
I hope you understand the meaning of searching